Wanyao Youyun

Chapter 150 Collecting Medicine

Feng Huan ignored the comments and looks of the people around him, and just walked forward steadily. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow swimming quickly from the nearby mud, as fast as lightning. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an eight-legged dark-light crocodile, its eight thick and powerful long legs were clearly visible, and every step was swift and fierce.

"Sword splitting style!"

When the eight-legged dark-light crocodile rushed out of the mud, only half of its body was out of the mud, but Feng Huan had already swung out the long sword in his hand without hesitation. This sword was as sharp as a storm and instantly hit the eight-legged crocodile.

"when!"

However, something surprising happened - there was a crisp collision between the sword and the crocodile, as if the sword had hit hard metal. The eight-legged crocodile was blown away by this blow and fell far into the mud. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace. Feng Huan stared at the mud and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "What a hard shell!" Although he used all his strength, this sword did not cause any damage to the eight-legged crocodile.

"He was actually able to detect the traces of the ferocious beast in advance!"

"I guess he must have some special ability to sense the presence of these beasts. In this case, all we have to do is follow him."

Seeing Feng Huan's outstanding performance, some people couldn't help but be shocked, while others looked happy, as if they had found new hope.

"Brother, since you can spot the beast in advance, why don't we work together? You can see that the beast has strong defense capabilities. It's okay to deal with one or two of them, but if there are more, you may not be able to resist."

"Yes, everyone's cultivation has been suppressed. It is difficult for one person to deal with these beasts alone. It is better to cooperate and deal with these beasts first."

"Humph, we are all people who live in the mountains and forests, and everyone knows what you are thinking. It's not that easy to take advantage of me!" Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Feng Huan sneered in his heart. However, he also had his own calculations. He didn't know how many eight-legged crocodiles there were in the swamp, so it would be good to have more people to share the burden. "Okay! You can come over, but my ability is limited, and the area I can take care of is not very large. It's best not to bring too many people. Three or five people is the limit."

"Brother, you are really straightforward. We are here." As he said this, he was about to step into the swamp and catch up with Feng Huan, but was blocked by the person behind him.

"Didn't you hear what this brother said? Only three or five people can follow him. Why should you go?"

"Yeah, why should you go?"

Seeing this, the others all gathered around, no one giving way to anyone else.

"You have a quarter of an hour to decide on the candidate. I don't know you and I don't favor anyone." Feng Huan said this at the right time to make others feel more justified.

"How about this! Each of our teams will send one person over there, and the others will stay here to guard the edge. We will have to come back after collecting the spiritual herbs anyway. What do you think?"

Feng Huan originally thought that this would allow them to fight for a while and reduce some competition, but he didn't expect that they were all veterans and would not be so impulsive.

"But we have six teams here, with six people. I wonder if this brother can do it?"

"Alright! A few more people won't be a big problem! But let me make it clear first, I must pick two spiritual herbs first, and you can divide the rest."

"Don't be too..." One person was about to retort but was stopped by the person next to him.

"No problem, brother, you have made the greatest contribution, so of course you should get more."

"Why should I give him two?"

"What are you thinking? Just asking him to hold it for us first?"

Everyone has his or her own little plans, and no one who can survive here is an easy person.

Feng Huan naturally knew that he said this just to make these people let down their guard temporarily and think that he was sincere in cooperating.

Under Feng Huan's instructions, the seven people walked in an orderly manner towards the center of the swamp.

Eight-legged crocodiles kept jumping out along the way, but after Feng Huan gave the warning in advance, the other six were able to take action in time. Although they could not injure the eight-legged crocodiles, they could no longer hinder their progress.

Half an hour later, the seven people approached the ink lotus closest to them, which was located in the Kan position.

Feng Huan picked it carefully and put it into a jade box. The six people behind him looked at it greedily, but none of them had any intention of taking action. They were not blinded by the interests, and it would not be good for them to take action at this time.

"Let's continue!" Feng Huan didn't care about their greed and said happily.

"When, when, when..."

When they reached the center of the swamp, the attacks of the eight-legged crocodiles became more frequent. For them, these ink lotuses were the basis of their survival and they could not let others rob them. Fortunately, Feng Huan only plucked the petals of the ink lotuses and did not pull them out by the roots, otherwise the attacks of the eight-legged crocodiles would be even more crazy. As long as the rhizomes were left, the ink lotuses could bloom again and they would not be killed.

The rhizome of the ink lotus naturally has medicinal value, but Feng Huan knows that this kind of elixir of heaven and earth is not easy to produce. It is born and grows here for a reason. It is a blessing to be able to obtain one or two, and he does not want to cut off its roots.

"Their power is stronger than before." After several attacks, Feng Huan discovered some changes. "Could it be that they have recovered their cultivation?"

"Why are you going to the opposite side? Isn't this side closer?" Feng Huan was wondering about the reason. One of them saw that Feng Huan did not go to the nearest Qian or Gen position, but went straight to the opposite Xun position, so he asked.

"I'll have to pick them sooner or later anyway, so what's the problem?" Feng Huan ignored him and continued to move forward. The ink lotus growing in different locations has different elemental powers, so Feng Huan would of course choose the location that is more beneficial to him at the moment.

They didn't know what to say any more, but only they themselves knew what was on their mind.

"They should have recovered to the second level of Condensation now. So every time they pick a plant, the suppression on their cultivation will be reduced by one level." Through observation, Feng Huan made a rough guess. "It seems that we can only pick two more plants at most. Otherwise, it will be difficult to leave. I don't know what kind of masters there are among these people. We can't take too many risks."

"Sure enough, their cultivation has recovered a little." After picking the second ink lotus on the Xun position, Feng Huan confirmed his speculation.

"It's our turn now!" Someone said excitedly when seeing Feng Huan continue to walk towards the seat next to him.

"Stop, this is ours!"

Seeing Feng Huan picking up another Ink Lotus, the others shouted in unison. One person even rushed over and stabbed Feng Huan with a sword.

Their cultivation had already recovered to the fourth level of Condensation, and their spiritual awareness had also recovered a little, so they were not as fearful as they were at the beginning, and on impulse they wanted to kill Feng Huan on the spot.

"when!"

"Ah, your cultivation is so low!"

Sparks flew, and after a seemingly evenly matched collision between the two sides, the person who attacked spoke in surprise.

His spiritual consciousness recovered a little, and the collision of power instantly exposed Feng Huan's cultivation to these people.

"Boy, you are so brave!"

"Hand over those three spiritual herbs quickly. Since you brought them with you, I won't kill you."

Seeing this, several people relaxed their previous vigilance and asked Feng Huan to hand over all the spiritual medicines. In their opinion, Feng Huan must have not expected that their cultivation would be restored after taking the spiritual medicines, so he dared to bargain with them. But now, after taking these spiritual medicines, their cultivation has returned to normal, and killing a Tongliu Realm ant is not a piece of cake.

“Haha!” Feng Huan shook his head. “The world of cultivators really has no integrity at all. In that case, I won’t be polite to you anymore!”

"Sword splitting style!"

As Feng Huan made a move, six sword lights attacked the six people respectively.

"Boy, you dare to do it!"

"When, when, when..."

Feng Huan used all his strength, and the six people were caught off guard and were knocked away in an instant.

"You are seeking death!"

"what……"

Before he could finish, the next moment, all six of them were dragged into the swamp by an eight-legged crocodile hiding in the nearby mud. Feng Huan took this opportunity to use his skills to quickly fly to the other side of the swamp.

"What's going on? Why did they start fighting?!"

"This kid went to the other side. Is he trying to escape?"

"Go around and catch up with him!"

"Then you don't want the remaining five spiritual herbs?"

"Do you dare to go in and pick it?"

The people waiting at the edge of the swamp saw Feng Huan deal with the six people and then escape alone. They didn't react for a moment to why, but they still chased after him along the edge of the swamp one by one.

At this time, because of the maturity of the Ink Lotus, the darkness has completely faded away and the previous fog has returned, but the suppression of cultivation and spiritual consciousness remains.

"There are only a dozen people left, all of whom are suppressed at the fourth level of the Condensation Realm. We can fight them, but we cannot be besieged by them. We must defeat them one by one."

Feng Huan did not choose to run far away. Once he was out of the suppression range, it would be disadvantageous to him. It would be better for him to take advantage of the cultivation limit here to get rid of these people. It would also be a good opportunity to practice.